We sat at the poolside for some time. We then headed back to our room. (not expecting that I would give an exotic massage to Sonal.) The room had been cleaned. All signs of our sexual acts were erased forensically, fresh towels and shampoo in the bathroom, lavender room-freshener, and fresh flowers on the table vase.
I must admit I was too busy with other things to notice there were flowers in the room at all. That’s the best thing about boutique hotels. The minions spoil us with their amazing alacrity.
Me: Sonal, take off your clothes. (I laughed)
Sonal: Badmash, let’s rest for a bit.
Me: Rest is the last thing on my mind.
Sonal: No yaar. I think I must have hurt my back a bit in the bathroom.
Me: Oh, that’s not good. Where does it hurt?
I touched her back near the hip and massaged gently.
Sonal: Yep, around there somewhere.
Me: Nothing is swollen. Do you want me to give you a quick massage?
Sonal: Hmm, yes, that’ll be nice.
Me: And then a happy ending?
Sonal laughed and shrugged. She lay on the bed, tummy down.
Me: We need some oil for the massage. I will be back in a jiffy.
Sonal: Don’t take too long.
Me: God knows I don’t want to leave you for a minute babe. But fate has different plans.
Sonal: That sounds very very cliched.
Me: It’s from the heart.
I took the spare room card from the table and dashed out. There was a nice little spa on the ground floor. I went to the front desk and asked if I could buy some light, non-greasy massage oil. They offered me a pack of herbal oils they had on sale, and I asked them to add the bill to my room number.
By the time I got back, Sonal was already beginning to fall asleep. On the way back, I requested some extra-large towels at the reception. Sonal’s thigh was exposed, and I could see her ass cheeks popping out of her short pants. I fondled it nicely with my hands while I put a kiss on her cheeks.
Me: Hey, come on, time for the massage.
Sonal: Let me get a quick bath first.
Me: Sure. Let me know if you need some help.
Sonal went to the bathroom. I started clearing the bed. I took the blanket and placed it on the small couch. I found some extra mattress covers and pillows on the overhead cupboard. I covered the bed with the covers and threw the pillows around the width of the bed.
The towels I had requested arrived just in time. I laid it across the bed, covering the pillows. This wasn’t exactly a massage table, but pretty close to it. Sonal returned with a towel clad around her. Her hair was a bit wet, and she appeared yummy as ever. She looked at the setup and smiled.
Sonal: Impressive for an amateur!
Me: Whatever my client needs, madam. Now, if you will, please lie down on your tummy.
Sonal: Do a good job, and you will be handsomely tipped. (she smiled)
Me: You are too kind, madam. Please relax and enjoy the massage.
Sonal took her towel off and gingerly lay down on her tummy. She put the towel on her back, barely covering her ass. I took all my clothes off except my underwear. I sat right behind Sonal, near her ass, and gently took the towel off.
Sonal was resting her head on the side and closed her eyes. I placed my fingers near the spot where she said it hurt.
Me: Is this where it is sore?
Sonal: Just a little down to the left.
I started rubbing my thumbs near the area in small circular movements while my palms gently rubbed her skin back and forth.
Sonal: Aah, that feels wonderful.
I put some of the oil and continued the circular movements, using all my fingers now. I gradually started pressing my fingers in an outward direction from the sore area. I continued this for a good 15 minutes or so. Sonal’s pain gradually dissipated.
I put more oil around her entire back, let the oil flow down her sides. I was now using each of my palms on the sides of her spine and rubbing it down with increased pressure. I then started massaging her elbows and her neck. Her entire back was glistening with the oil, and it looked ravishing.
I gradually moved my hands down on her pearly white perky ass. As I touched them, Sonal let out a stifled yelp.”Aah, aah!” I poured more oil onto her ass cheeks. The oil flowed down her thighs and ass crack. I gently separated her buttocks and started massaging near her anus. Sonal continued to moan.
Me: You like it, Sonal?
Sonal: Hmmm.
Me: You know what’s coming next?
Sonal: Hmmm… yes.
Me: Tell me what you want bitch.
Sonal: Massage my chut (pussy) Jaan, please.
Me: Not your just your chut, sweetie. I am going to massage your gand as well.
Saying so, I started putting my slimy finger inside her ass hole. In and out gently. Sonal was whimpering, shaking like a fish out of water. I poured some oil directly into her ass hole and then pushed my finger in. Some of the oil flowed out from the side.
I continued finger fucking her ass, twisting it, curving it while my thumb touched her vulva. My cock was super hard now. Sonal was clenching the mattress cover with her hands and grinding her teeth in ecstasy.
I pushed my well-oiled thumb into Sonal’s chut and was rubbing her clitoris with my index finger. Sonal was screaming now. It almost felt like she was crying in pleasure. I poured some oil on my chest and my groins, thoroughly drenching my cock and balls.
I then slid on top of her, laying my cock right at her ass crack. I fondled her boobs, rubbed her back, and settled my cock on her ass. Her soft, oily ass cheeks felt great against my rock-hard cock.
Sonal: You are so hard, Jaan.
Me: It’s all for you, babe.
I moved to the edge of the bed near her head and stood straight, my underwear pointing at her face. Sonal pulled my cock out and jerked me for some time. She moved a bit closer to my cock and started sucking the tip. I brushed her hair to the side so that I can see her lips sucking my swollen meat.
Again, she was doing an awesome job, but it was difficult as she was still lying flat on the bed. I removed her hands from my cock, held her head in position with my hands on either side. I started thrusting my hips back and forth, mouth fucking her with force.
Sonal looked angelic, with her hair on the side, my cock sliding in and out of her pouting pink lips, her nicely shaped ass glistening with oil, inviting me. My cock was throbbing uncontrollably.
I moved to her back again, pulled her ass cheeks apart, and started to rub her ass with my cock.
Sonal: Waha nahi, Jaan, please. ( not there Jaan)
Me: Just relax, babe, open it up for me.
I poured more oil on her ass and slid a finger slowly inside her ass, getting it ready. I drenched my cock with more oil and started pushing slowly. She was a bit tensed up, and my cock won’t go in.
Me: Relax, Sonal, let it go inside.
Sonal: Please, aahista karna. ( Please do it slowly )
I continued to push while Sonal gradually got used to it and flexed her muscles. I must have got an inch of my cock inside her ass. I leaned forward, resting my weight on my hands and toes entirely. The only thing between Sonal and me was my fucking hard cock glued to her ass.
I started releasing my weight slowly on my dick, and it started sliding inside her, slowly, inch by inch. The oil made it easier. But fuck, it was tight. She screamed as she felt a sharp pain. I stopped, letting her rectal muscles get used to my growing girth inside her.
Once she was quiet again, I continued my thrust. Slowly my entire dick slid inside her. I put some more oil and started fucking her ass nicely. I slid back all the way and then pushed it all the way forward. My balls started slapping against her pussy.
I pushed my knees on either side of Sonal, held her ass cheeks with my hands, and continued to hammer her plump ass with long powerful strokes. She was screaming and moaning loudly now. I pulled out my cock from her ass and inserted it into her wanting pussy.
“Aaah motherfucker!” screamed Sonal. Her pussy definitely felt a lot more lubricated than her ass. I was thrusting into her real good. Sonal was pushing her pussy towards me as I thrust my cock into her. “Fill me up, Jaan, cum inside me.” Sonal moaned.
I poured some more oil onto Sonal’s ass cheeks, and it flowed down to my cock and her pussy. I then inserted my index finger into her ass while I continued to plunge my cock into her twat. I was now thrusting her madly and could hear our slippery organs rubbing against each other.
She curled her toes in pleasure, raising her head, moaning in ecstasy. I turned Sonal over. She spread her legs, and I gently started massaging her pussy area. I poured oil over her breasts and started kneading them slowly. I massaged her tits a little.
Then slowly slid my palms from her breasts to her tummy and down to her pussy. My thumbs flicking her clitoris, pressing on her labia. I then slid further down to her milky thighs and up again all the way to her tits. She was trembling with excitement. She pulled me over her and held my cock, jerking it.
We were now kissing, sucking our tongues, tasting our saliva. Sonal continued to knead my cock on her tummy. I slid all the way up and put my cock between her tits. She held it up and started to suck it hungrily. I could see her tongue licking the tip of my cock. Her pink lips sliding in out.
She looks soo fucking hot when she is sucking. The tension on my balls was sending jolts of pleasure pulses down my spine. I pulled her head down, detaching it from my cock. I can see a thick string of white pre-cum stretching from my cock’s tip to her lips.
“Please stop it, Sonal. I will fill your mouth again with my spunk if you don’t!” I begged her.
Sonal: Oh my god! Please put it inside. I can’t wait anymore.
Me: I want to fuck your tits, babe. Your juicy mangoes need some care too.
Sonal was biting her lips. She held her boobs from the side, and I put my cock in between, like a sizzling sausage between two generous slices of bread. It was just missing some sauce. So I poured some more oil on my cock and started fucking her luscious tits. It was so fucking slippery.
Sonal pushed her tits more, wrapping my cock even tighter and the friction, coupled with the oiliness, felt heavenly. Sonal was staring at my cock as it disappeared inside the cushion of her soft tits and slid out again towards her.
Sonal: Your cock is so fucking hard. Oh, my god.
We continued with the amazing tit job for a good twenty minutes. We were both in a daze now. I pulled Sonal’s legs on my shoulders while I knelt on my knees, my rod pointing at her pussy. I inserted my cock inside her vagina a bit. Sonal moaned.
And then I moved my hands, resting them on either side of her head. Sonal’s buttocks were raised to the max, her legs held firmly between my shoulders and my arms. I pushed my entire dick inside her now. I was shoveling my dick like a piston in and out of her pussy now, going for the home stretch.
Her pussy started spasming. Sonal was now moaning every time I thrust my cock deep inside her. I was plugging into her real hard. The room had become noisy with the squishing sound of our organs hammering each other.
Sonal: Aaah, Jaan. Please let me ride you.
I moved back in a sitting position with my legs stretched out under her sweet ass and pulled Sonal up towards me. Sonal wrapped her legs around my hips, put her arms around my neck, and we got into a deep embrace. She was kissing my neck and biting my nipples.
I was kissing her warm slippery breasts and rubbing her clitoris gently with my thumb while my dick was lodged well inside her. “I want to cum so badly, Jaan. fill me up with your hot milk.” Sonal moaned.
All of a sudden, she pushed my chest down onto the bed. She pulled my cock out, spit on it, and jerked me a couple of times. Then she got on her knees, held my cock right at her vaginal opening, and impaled herself on my cock in one swift vertical push.
She started screwing me up and down, using her hands and legs. Her head was arched back while I squeezed her tits. “Aaah, Jaan, I am cumming. I am cumming.” And she thrust herself on my dick one last time, convulsing violently.
Her pussy was squeezing me too tight. I felt like she was going to rip my cock right off its socket. I could feel her cumming. The convulsions rocked her body as she continued to shiver and moan for a good two minutes. She sank on top of me, breathless.
The with my dream girl were really mindblowing!
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